[Zhenyao] Love is just the years

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There was also a small episode before falling asleep that night.

Not long after lying down, the mobile phones of Makoto and Nanase kept vibrating at the same time. The two took out their mobile phones in the dark, and found that there were new emails so late, and the sender also showed that it was Rin Matsuoka.

Makoto hesitated for a while, Nanase didn't think much about it, the two of them lay down on one side, but they had a tacit understanding. At the same time, they opened a new email, and found that it was a selfie of Matsuoka, and there was a bowl in front of it that didn't look very good. Eating vegetable salad.

"...What's wrong with Rin." Makoto smiled inexplicably.

"..." Nanase stretched her cool face.

The two exchanged glances, but they couldn't figure it out. They covered the same quilt and fell silent at the same time.

At this moment, the screen flickered again, and the incoming new email was still from Matsuoka: [The email just now was sent to the wrong person!delete! 】

For some reason, the two of them could completely imagine Matsuoka's expression across the screen.Definitely fried.

So Makoto moved in the direction of Nanase, and the two of them were now shoulder to shoulder and head to head, and they could wrap their arms around their waists.Of course none of them did that.Makoto just stretched out her long arms, raised the phone high in front of the two of them, first glanced at Nanase, then turned around and put on a teasing tone and replied a message to Matsuoka: [Eh Na Rin originally wanted to send Who is it for? 】

Matsuoka: [... I want you to take care of it. 】

Makoto: [Don't be angry when it's so late, you won't be able to sleep. 】

Matsuoka: [It's so annoying, delete it quickly! 】

Matsuoka: [Have you deleted it? 】

Zhenqin couldn't help but smile: [No, wait for who you will send the confession to. 】

Matsuoka: 【You bastard, curiosity killed the cat! 】

Makoto: [It happens that I like cats the most. 】

Just as Makoto finished typing the period and sent it, Nanase suddenly reached out and took away Makoto's cell phone above her head with a calm face.Nanase's fingertips will inevitably touch the back of Makoto's hand when holding the phone, leaving a dry temperature quietly under the bright light of the phone screen, which makes Makoto's wrist lose all strength, and her heart feels tight for a while, and she can't help thinking about Nanase It is with these hands that I draw those lazy-looking drawings in the notebook.

Makoto, whose throat was tightening along with it, glanced at Nanase quietly, but saw that half of his face was sunk in the dark shadow, and the other half was pale under the flashing light of the mobile phone in the dark, from ears to chin, The lines of the side face are very thin and strong, especially good-looking.As a young boy who accompanied me all the way, he never got tired of watching it after so many years.

Here, he was thinking about something endlessly, but Nanase returned the phone to him.Makoto didn't react, she took her mobile phone blankly, and searched all over the place, but couldn't find the call records with Matsuoka and the photo Matsuoka sent by mistake.

"Makoto, delete it if you are asked to delete it in the future."

"Wow - you deleted it for me?!" No wonder I couldn't find it.

Nanase simply hummed, the same as usual.But Makoto yelled in her heart that it was a pity that she just let go of an opportunity to tease that guy Matsuoka.He turned over, lay on his side, stared at Nanase's side face and asked, "Then what did you tell him later?"

"It's not us who need to talk at a time like this," Nanase also turned over to face Makoto, and met the pair of emerald green eyes looking forward to the answer, but said in an indifferent tone, "Isn't he posting this photo? Is it for Zongsuke to comment on it?"

It's rare for Nanase to say a long sentence, but it is reasonable and understanding. Makoto was stunned, and said to herself that you know a lot in private.

"They..." So he hehe.I don't know if it's a ghost in my heart or what, but Zhenqin feels that this sound is stupid and embarrassing.

"They?" Nanase shook her head on the pillow, making a slight rustling sound, "Sousuke and Rin?"

"Well, they..." He hesitated for a long time before uttering the next sentence, "That... ah, the relationship is really good."

There was nothing wrong with Makoto's words, but at this moment, in the distance of less than three centimeters between the two, it seemed cramped and stiff.The quilt is warm and the atmosphere is cold.

Nanase hunched over the bed like a shrimp, motionless, and after a long while, she murmured that the relationship was good.

"Does Haruka think that Rin has a better relationship with you, or with Zongsuke?"

I don't know where Nanase stepped on with this sentence, he threw off the blanket, leaned in front of Makoto and said a little excitedly: "This is not comparable at all."

"Huh?" Makoto was a little dumbfounded.I don't know why Nanase is so excited.

"Rin is the best competitor," Nanase put on a serious face, "for life."

This was right, Makoto didn't refute Nanase in the dark, and let him look down at her from above.A pair of dark blue eyes were bright, reflecting his own face.

"But Rin and Sousuke..."

Nanase didn't say a few words and was at a loss for words. He regretted why he insisted on being so truthful on this issue that everyone understands. Now it's good, he put himself on the bar, how do he get off?

Makoto didn't fall asleep either, he just sat up, stroked Nanase's bangs on the forehead with one hand, and said with a smile: "They have a good relationship, I know."

Nanase felt that Makoto's hand was gentle and hot, which was really annoying.

But who knew that the big boy in front of him added another sentence that annoyed him even more, he said: Anyway, it's just like us, we have a very good relationship.

What words come out of Ju Zhenqin's mouth now makes her upset.

For some reason, Nanase, who was so annoying tonight, finally knocked Makoto's kind hand away with a wave, and grabbed the quilt to cover her head, so she didn't even have a good night.

Makoto lost the quilt, and lay in a daze on half of the bed for a while, then sighed, got up, put on slippers and went outside.After walking a few steps, Nanase's voice came from under the quilt, dryly:

"Hey, where are you going?"

Makoto stopped and yawned, rubbed his eyes at the person huddled under the blanket, and replied, "I drank too much water, go to the bathroom."

Nanase didn't say anything after hearing what he said, and stuffed her head into the quilt again with a cry.When Makoto came back, she found that Nanase was still tucked into the quilt, but half of it was swept away and half was left for him.So he was heartless and very happy, and he whispered good night with a smile, and it was accurately transmitted to Nanase's ears through the warm sticky voice.

At this moment, Nanase felt that her ears were very hot from being covered by the quilt.My heart is restless, and I am so annoyed to death.

Makoto woke up very early the next day, and Nanase was woken up by his movement. She opened her eyes and closed her eyes to stare at Makoto walking cautiously, but because she was inexplicably annoying for most of the night last night, it was too much. Tired, it didn't take long for the eyelids to close together and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a phone call from Makoto.

【Early—are you awake? 】

There was not only the sound of Makoto on the other end of the phone, but also the horns of cars passing by on the road, which was very noisy.But Nanase didn't take the receiver away from her ear either.

【morning……】

[Breakfast is on your table, remember to eat it. 】

【Um. 】

Nanase ran to the table with her mobile phone, and sure enough there were rice balls and mackerel.After Makoto got up, it seemed that she went to the 24-hour convenience downstairs to buy meat floss rice balls and cooked the leftover mackerel from last night.

[Mackerel, it may not be delicious. ] The voice on the other end of the phone smiled apologetically.

Nanase took a sip and said frankly: [The taste is not bad. 】

These words sounded like a compliment to Makoto's ears, and he got excited: [Actually, I just added the seasoning we brought from my hometown, so it's delicious. 】

Nanase simply thought that the fish that Makoto made for him was delicious, and he didn't think too much about the reason, so he answered casually, but he was absent-minded, imagining that the person on the other end of the phone must be With that usual smiling face.

But in fact, this is indeed the case. On the way to the school gate, Makoto was very happy because Nanase said "it's okay", and even began to think about whether to make mackerel for Nanase again.I should make a phone call to ask my mother if there are any fancy 72 changes in mackerel.

【Ah, I'm almost at the school gate.】 Makoto could already see many students walking towards the school, so she stopped under the shade of a tree and asked, 【Haruka, what else do you want to tell me? ? 】

【……Gone.goodbye. 】

[Alright then, you should also study and train hard.Goodbye, please contact me again if you need anything. 】

【Oh. 】

Then there was a clear breathing sound from each other on the phone. Makoto had the habit of waiting for Nanase to hang up first, so he stood under the shade of a tree and looked at the light spots all over the floor. Put it in your ear, but don't say anything.

——Until Nanase on the other end finally hung up the phone.He has also stepped on several light spots, but this thing can't be broken when stepped on, but the contrast between gray and white is getting stronger and stronger. Makoto thinks it's a bit like the light spots in the water projected to the bottom of the swimming pool on the top floor in high school. It's very beautiful. So I squatted down and took a picture.

I just wanted to send it to Nanase, but after thinking about it, I deleted it first, and turned on the camera function again.

He squatted down, bent over, raised the mobile phone in his left hand, and took a picture of his chest and a spot of autumn light on the ground. In the photo, there were a few newly fallen leaves, so the light spot was not only gray, White ones, some green ones, are scattered all over the ground peacefully on the clean path.

When the photo was sent, Nanase was sitting at the table eating the breakfast that Makoto had prepared for him, and in the photo on the phone, Makoto squatted on the ground and smiled and rolled her eyes, which was far more eye-catching than those beautiful spots of light. Dust, but the eyebrows and eyes of this person almost filled the whole world in the photo in his opinion.

Half a minute later, the person in the painting sent another text message:

[This post is correct, it is specially sent to Yao.The weather is nice today. How is it? Do you feel it? 】

Nanase put down her phone and remained silent, got up and went to the window and opened the curtains. The sky was clear outside the window, and the sunlight made him squint his eyes instantly.He was dazed, leaning against the window sill, thinking that Makoto in the photo seemed to be the light that most concerned him among them. In the light, the ice was melted and the water was evaporated. He wanted to jump into the water to find the answer, but he only found A dry dream.